Laundry

A confession...I HATE laundry! If I were terribly rich I would send all of our laundry out - yes, even our underwear. Or, I would just buy new clothes everytime we needed something to wear and give the dirty ones to charity (except no dirty underwear to charity - I would just throw those away! ewww). If I had three wishes - one would be to never have to do laundry again - (the first wish would be of course that our daughter A in China was already home with us). But, since we are not rich and I don't have three magical wishes - I have to do laundry (and wait for A). So, today I am proud to announce that I am officially caught up on our laundry after 6 months (or more - no lie) of being tragically behind. Not just with our clothes - NO! I am also caught up on towels and sheets as well. It is a miracle - not kidding here! J is in shock, Phoebe (our cat) is wondering why we redecorated her room (the laundry room is where we keep her "potty",food and H2O) - she no longer has to climb up miles and miles of clothes to find her food (which is a relief because she is terribly fat). Our boys are in awe at all of their "new" clothes in their drawers. Please don't think less of me for hating laundry! The rest of my house is clean (most of the time). So, today I celebrate! I am sitting at my dest with a Vanilla Coke, Cinnamon Bears and a smile - knowing that today I have NO laundry - I have defeated my deamon!